The Divine Physician’s Overbearing Wife

Chapter 527 Emperor of the Four Kingdoms (10)

"Life is tenacious, father, don't you know that there is a saying that good people don't live long, bad people live for millennia? Liu Rong lived less than a thousand years, but her life is always stronger than others. It is estimated that it will take a few days."

Nalan’s long dry scorpion was heavy and continued: “She was swam every day and was tortured by so many people. It’s really hard that they are still not dead. Although the first floor’s elixir has played a role in suffocating, let She lived a little longer, lest they would have nowhere to go when they died, but it was a bit long."

What are the soldiers who need to vent?

There are also countless people who have lost loved ones.

Their suffering must be repaid!

What happened in the Liuyun country was heard by people after Nalan’s return, but the description was made, and the anger in his heart could not stop.

If it is not timely to return, the Liuyun country must have been destroyed.

If it wasn't for Tang Yin's little girl's rescue, his wife, daughter... almost left him.

Such pain, he can not afford to live, so his gratitude to Tang Yin can not be expressed in words, even the little girl destroyed the door of the generals, he has already let go.

"Alive," Nalan said with a cold smile. "She is not hating the smoke, so that she has deliberately ruined her for years. The teachings of the teacher don’t even listen to us. If so, wait for the smoke. After they came back, you took them to see her."

He sounded a meal and continued: "After seeing, there is no need to let her live."

Some hatred, the old general can not let go for a lifetime!

He couldn't forgive her for calculating her son-in-law, and there was no way to forgive her... what she did!

She always thought that the smoke was dead, and he let the smoke appear in front of her.

Let her die with nightmares and fears!

Let her be in the afterlife, even the name of Nalan smoke, will be from the heart of the trembling! No matter how many worlds, don't appear in front of them anymore!

"it is good."

Nalan grew up and sank, and it should be heard.

What he seemed to think of, he asked in confusion: "Yes, hey, why is the wind like a daughter who is not a majesty? How did you know this? Why don't I know?"

Nalan’s old face stiffened a bit, and the cough coughed two times: “I only knew it a few days ago, and then you will be bordered again, naturally it’s not clear.”

He would never tell his son, because he smeared him in front of the wind, so that the wind would think that he could not keep his mouth shut, so he would not tell him everything.

"Oh, there is another important thing. I always want to ask you, isn't the spirit of wine extremely precious? How can I feel that your spirits are inexhaustible and inexhaustible?" Nalan hesitated Wrinkled and asked.

This time, Nalan's arc was frozen. He made a haha ​​and smiled: "This... I have better luck. I often meet hawkers who sell spirits, so I bought a lot of cans to go home."

Nalan Changgan has some envy: "You and you can meet the hawkers who sell alcohol. The nephews also met the traffickers who sell the fruit. Why do I always meet? Hey, where did you meet the hawkers, or I also try my luck?"

"Oh," Nalan said, laughing twice and taking a picture of Nalan’s shoulder. "The hawker goes different every time. You can't find him. And, luck, this thing, you are forever. I also don’t envy."

He is killed or not, these spirits are given by his granddaughter!

When the time was free, the kid was stalked and the spirits were taken away.

The ten chapters are completed.

Because I especially like the soldiers, I let the woman do things like this.

On the battlefield, it’s not that you die or that I die. Naturally, there is no way. Therefore, when you are not ordinary, you are not willing to slaughter the soldiers. Many things are not voluntary. Even the call is forced, just like the ancients, forced to recruit~

Moreover, my background is overhead. In fact, the people of the four countries belong to an ancestor. They are only divided into many countries. It is like the ancient Chinese, so when they write about them, they let the female host show their love...

It’s a must pay for the price, those who are innocent, don’t want them to give their lives...

(End of this chapter)